This shout attracted everyone's attention. The villagers gathered together and when they saw the appearance of the village tyrant's cousin, they opened their eyes wide with surprise.
"This...what's going on?" someone in the crowd spoke.
"This... I'm afraid he won't survive." A man smoking a black earth pipe next to him spoke up. He smacked his lips, glanced at his cousin, the village bully, and sighed.
Jiang Xia frowned and looked at this cousin who was a village bully. The other party's current appearance was indeed not optimistic. It seemed that he had fallen from a very high place, with his head hanging down. Blood was flowing from his head, and the blood was bright red and dazzling. It was unknown whether he was conscious or not. He kept twitching and rolling his eyes, and his body was shaking violently.
But the head is the least serious. The most serious thing is his hand. The bones must be broken and are hanging limply to the side. A steel bar went directly through his elbow and inserted into his shoulder and neck. If he is not handled properly, he will bleed to death.
But it's not much better now. There's blood all over the ground, it looks scary.
Jiang Xia witnessed this scene with her own eyes and finally understood why this person died in his grandfather's small clinic in his previous life.
Her grandfather was a barefoot doctor who had never received any systematic training. He was good at Chinese medicine, and he had no problem treating difficult and complicated diseases, headaches, colds, etc. He could also treat some temporarily non-fatal injuries. But the one in front of him had large open wounds and required surgery, otherwise he would die, and time was very tight.
The person in front of him looked at him and his face turned pale.
Su Zhongshu was also stunned when he saw such a serious situation. He frowned and sighed.
"I can't cure this. He has to be sent to the hospital. It will be too late if we delay." Su Zhongshu said. He couldn't treat the patient recklessly. This was a matter of life and death.
"I can only prescribe him a medicine. You put it in his mouth. It should be able to keep him alive and see if he can make it to the hospital for surgery. It might be a little difficult." Su Zhongshu said, then turned around and went back to his own small yard. He took out a paper-wrapped medicine from his medicine box, ground it into powder and put it in a bag that looked like a tea bag.
"The village bus only runs once every hour. I'll borrow a donkey cart for you so we can tow the vehicle there. But even with a car, it'll take at least 40 minutes to get there." A man next to him spoke up and took a look at the other person's bleeding body. He thought that they were almost dead by the time they got to the hospital.
Jiang Xia glanced at this cousin who was a village bully. In those days, transportation was not well developed and every household basically relied on their own feet. Only those with a little wealth could afford to buy a bicycle, and they also needed a bicycle ticket. The only means of transportation was the bus that went to the town and the city three times a day.
Even if we take him to the hospital by bicycle, it would be difficult in terms of time.
This is a dead end.
I'm afraid that was the reason in her previous life. The man was sent to the hospital, but could not be saved. The village tyrant took his anger out on her grandfather because his cousin died, thinking that this happened because he was unwilling to save the man.
"I can temporarily suture his wound, stop the bleeding, and treat it." Jiang Xia came out and looked at the semi-conscious cousin, the village tyrant.
"It's just that his hand is about to be lost. Can you treat it?"
When she came here, she had made two preparations. One was to be prepared to avoid this trouble, so that she would not have to worry about anything. The second was what to do if she could not avoid it. She had prepared a simple medicine box containing many emergency tools.
In terms of technique, he is more like a military doctor, treating injuries. Don't worry about anything else, just save the person first.
Jiang Xia's words were meant to give the other party a shot of prevention, and he said the ugly words first.
Hearing what Jiang Xia said, the village bully cousin, who was originally groggy and almost unconscious, barely held on to his breath and spoke in a weak voice.
"rule."
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